It's a lot to take in. Don't sweat it.

[ He glances down at his own and brushes his fingers briefly across the stitching before dropping his hand. He'd much prefer his everyday attire where he could sink down into the comfort the cowboy cliché provided him with. Even in Blackwatch he'd been allowed his own sense of style; he'd just had to adhere to the black and red color scheme. ]

They said it's the Hanged Man. Kinda sounds like a threat, doesn't it?

[ But he's smirking a little as he says it. ]

Hope it's not a sign of things to come. Sounds like you got a luckier one than me.